Adultery Neha - Ye kya Kiya Maine - by Bindass08

[Bindass08]

ab aage..



mere labb chup the par mann mein toofan utha hua tha…kamre k andar aate hi..mein kamre k darwaza latka deti ho…mera ek maan kehta hai….k mein kamre k kundi laga lo….par ek man mujhe aisa karne se rok raha tha….wo chahta tha k mein darwaza naa band karo…papa k apne kamre main aane do…dil kasamkas main tha…..main kamjoor pad rahi thi…mein jaanti thi k mein jo kar rahi ho wo paap hai…par dil tha…jo keh raha iss paap roopi ganga main mein doob jao…aur apni kaamagni ko shaant karo…..aur jaise hamesa hota aaya tha…main apne dil k aage haar gayi…aur maine kamre k kundi nahi lagayi….

Tabhi Kaushal k phone mere pass aata hai…mera uss waqt bilkul bhi mann nahi tha..ussey baat karne ka…par wo mera pati tha..isliye mein uska phone utha leti ho…

Mein:- Hello…

Kaushal:- Hi jaan….kaisi ho…

Mein:- badhia…aur aap kaise ho…kab baapas aa rahe hai…

Kaushal:- Yaar office main kaam bahot hai…kal subah k flight hai…par kaam khatam nahi hua isliye abhi bhi office mein hi ho…lagta hai aaj saari raat kaam karna padega…nahi to kaam pending reh jayenga…in that case mujhe rukna pdega…par mein nahi chahta ki main apni biwi se ek pal aur dor raho..isliye aaj kisi bhi tarah kaam khatam kar donga…aur subah tumhare pass aa jaunga…

Kaushal mere liye kitna soch raha tha…aur ek mein thi..k mera uski taraf dhyaan hi nahi tha…mera to dhyaan apne room k darwaze par tha…jisse kisi bhi waqt papa ji mere kamre mein aa sakte the….meri nazre to bas unke aane k intezaar kar rahi thi…jaise koi pyassa baarish ka karta hai…Kaushal k nahi…

Mein:- aacha to fir aap kaam karo…kaam jaldi khatam karo aur bapas aao…main aapka wait kar rahi ho..Luv u…bye…

Kaushal :- are bhai suno to..

Mein:- baton mein time waste mat karo…kaam karo bye…

Kaushal kuch kehta isse pehle hi mein phone cut kar deti ho….papa kisi bhi samay aa sakte the..isliye main jaake sheeshay k saamne khadi ho jaati ho…aur apne aap ko niharne lagti ho…main apni khoobsurti dekh rahi thi….aisa kyat ha mujhme k saare ladke mujh par mar mitte the….yahi soch soch kar mere chehrey par ek Muskaan aa jaati hai..main apne baal khol lti ho…aur apne chehre par thoda makeup karne lagti ho…makeup karne k baad meri khobsurti main chaar chaand lag jaate hai…



Kuch der mein ghar k andar shaanti hone lagti hai…sabhi log apne apne kamre main shone chale gaye the….jaise jaise ghadi k sui badh rahi thi…waise waise meri bhi dil k dhadkan badh rahi thi…kyunki main jaanti thi…k papa kisi bhi pal mere kamre mein aa sakte hai…mera mann beichaan tha..ghabrahat ho rahi thi…kaise saamna karongi mein unka..meri nazar kabhi ghadi par jaati to kabhi kamre k darwaaze par..mujhe khud samajh nahi aa raha tha…k main itni beichaan kyu ho rahi ho..

Mein ye soch hi rahi thi….k tabhi mujhe apne kamre k baahar kadmo k aahat sunai di….papa mujhe bhoogne aa gaye the…papa bade haule k kamre k latka hua gate open karte hai…aur kamre k andar aa jaate hai…Unko apne kamre k andar bapas se dekh kar mera sareer baapas se thanda ho jaata hai….papa mujhe dekh kar muskura rahe the…

Papa meri taraf aane lagte hai.....or jaise hi main unhe apne paas aate hue dekhti hu meri dil ki dharkan tez hone lagti hai ek baar phir se....mere jism me gudgudi si hone lagti hai...or sath hi meri chut me pani sa aane lagta hài.....jaise jaise wo mere pass aa rahe the....waise waise mujhe kal ki chudai yaad aane lagti hai ....

mein ek baar phir se bebas si hone lagi thi main apne jism ki aag se.....pata nahi kyon mera jism ki hawas itni bhadhti jaa rahi thi...kyo main apne jism ki bhadhti pyas par control nahi rakh paa rahi thi.... kyo ki jab bhi mausa ji ya mere sasur mere jism ko choote the to main khud apne aap par se control khone lagti thi.....

jaise jaise papa k kadam aage badh rahe the..waise waise mere kadam peeche k aur badh rahe the…papa ye dekhar muskura rahe the…wo jaante the…k machli jaal main phas chuki hai…par main peechte hoti rahi jab tak meri peth kamre k deewar k nahi takra gayi….mera wahi haal tha…jaise sayad shikaar k apne shikari ko apne pass aate dekh k hota hoga…

Papa mere theek saamne aake khade ho jaate hai…aur apne haath meri kamar k ird gird daal dete hai….aur mere upar jhukne lagte hai...... aur mere komal hootho k choome k koshish karte hai…par main apna chehra doosri taraf kar leti ho….jiske baad papa apne chehre ko meri baalo ke paas laate hue.....unhe shugne lagte hai......jese mere baalo me se koi khusbu uth rahi hai jo wo apni naak me bhar rahe hai….main unke halke se sprsh se hi bechen hone lagti hu....idhar papa apne hont se aahista aahista meri gardan ko chum rahe the.....aur dheere dheere gardan par chumte hue apni juban bhi pherte jaa rahe the...chaat chaat ke papa mere jism ki aag ko......meri jism ki pyas ko .....meri jism ki lazzato ko barhaa te jaa rahe the...Mein jaanti thi k main papa k nahi rok paungi….ya kaho khud ko bhi nahi rok paungi…par fir bhi shayad kahi mere andar jo maryaada ya kaho sharm bacchi hui thi wo ek last try karti hai…



Mein:- Papa ruk jaiye…hum ye galat kar rahe hai…

Par papa kaha meri kuch sunne waale the…wo mujhe choomna jaari rakhte hai…

Mein apne haatho se unhe door karne k koshish karti ho…aur ek baar fir dubaara unse binti karti ho…

Mein:- Papa ruk jaiye…hum paap kar rahe hai…

Papa meri baton par kuch dhyaan nahi dete balki ab mere jubaan band karne k liye wo mere chehra apne haatho main pakad kar thaam lete hai…aur jabardasti apne hooth mere hootho par rakh dete hai…aur unko choosne lagte hai…

Mein ek baar fir papa ko thoda dhakka deti ho…jisse wo thoda peeche ho jaate hai…

Mein:- Kya kar rahe hai….papa…ye galat hai aap apne bete ko dhokha de rahe hai…main aapki bahu ho…

Ye mere roz roz k naatak se papa jhala uthte hai aur Iss baar papa bol padte hai…

Papa:- Jab bahu itni sexy ho…to mein har roz aise paap kar sakta ho…aur kisi ko bhi dhokha de sakta ho…aur waise bhi kya main nahi jaanta k tum kya chahti ho….tumhare ye jism kya chahta hai…agar tum itni hi pakezza hoti to tum andar se darwazza band kar leti…par tumne nahi kiya….kyunki tum bhi wahi chahti ho jo main chahta ho….apne iss jism k pyass mitana…apni andar k iss kaamagni ko bhujana…jo sayad mere beta nahi bhujha paata…

Papa ka kaha ek ek sabd sahi tha…wo bhi samajh chuke thee..k mera ye sab naatak hai dikhawa hai…mera bluff open ho chuka tha…papa mujhe mera aaina dekha rahe the..jo sayad mujhe chubh raha tha…aur isliye…ab mein…papa k chup karwane k liye…unhe apni taraf kheech leti ho…aur apne lab unke hootho par rakh deti ho…aur ab mein unke hootho k raspaan karne lagti hai….

Papa bhi mera ye roop dekh k bhauchake reh jaate hai…ek do pal to unhe samajhne mein lagte hai par fir wo bhi mera saath dene lagte hai…aur mere komal juicy lips ko choosne lagte hai…hum dono ek doosre ko premi jode k tarah choom rahe the…



Choomte choomte main unke baal pakad kar unka sar thoda peeche ko kar deti ho…aur

Mein:- aap jaante hai naa hum jo kar rahe hai wo galat hai.…

Papa:- Hum sirf apne jism k bhook mita rahe hai..isme sahi kya..aur galat kya…

Mein:- Papa kabhi inko (Kaushal) pata chal gaya…

Papa:- No one will everknow…

Papa k awaaz main ek confidence tha…aur mujhe kya chhaiye tha …aur waise bhi ek ladki kya chati hai..k uska aashiq confident ho….mard ho sab sabhaal sake..agar kabhi kuch gadbad ho…aur mere sasur main wo sab quality thi…ye main dekh hi chuki thi…

Papa k baat sun k hum baapase se ek doosre ko choomne lagte hai…papa mere hootho ko choosne k saath saath mere boobs ko bhi meri nighty k upar se masalne lagte hai…wo kabhi mere hooth ko chooste to kabhi mere gaalo ko choomte…aur kabhi kabhi apni juban bhi phirane lagte hai.....jisse unke muh se kuch thook mere gaalo par lagne lagta hai....papa mere gaalo ke kuch khaal ko apne honton me bharte hue zoron se chuste hue apne muh me lene ki kossis karte hai....... jisse mere gole gaalo par unke hoton ke nishan parte jaa rahe the...main nahi chah rahi thi k papa bapas se apna koi pyaar k nishani mujhe de love bite k roop main kyunki kal Kaushal bhi aa raha tha…isliye…main dheeme se..

Mein:- papa ye mat kariye…kal Kaushal aa rahe hai….

main us mithe dard ki bajah se aankhe kholti hui papa ki aankho me dekhti hu......

ur papa meri aankhon me dekhte hue muskura parte hai....or mujhe dhikate hue wo apni juban nikalte hue mere gaaalo par bane hue nishan par pherne lagte hai...or sath me apne hath se mere boobs dawanee lagte hai…

papa ke haathon ki sakhti dheere dheere mere dono boobs par badhti jaa rahi thi........aur idher mere muh se sikari bhi tezz hone lagi thi..........mein apni aankhein band kar papa ke haathon ka maza le rahi thi.......papa apne haath se meri nighty pakad lete hi aur usse upar kheech lete hai…jisse wo jhat se mere badan se hath jaati hai…main ab ardnagna ho gayi thi…mere sareer par ab sirf panty aur bra the…lekin wo bhi bas kuch samay k mehmaan the…



Papa bapas se meri ardnagna jism ko choomne lagte hai…kabhi wo meri nangi peeth ko choom rahe the…to kabhi meri mere gale ko…choomte choomte papa apne dono haath mere peeche le jaate hai mujhe andazza hi nahi hota…aur ek jhatke main meri bra k hook khol dete hai… jisse bra mere sareer se saraktey hue farsh par gir padta hai…main ab papa ka samney upar se poori nangi khadi thi....sharam se mera bura haal tha.......paraye mard ke samney is tarah khadi hona mujhe bahut ajeeb lag raha tha......

Wahi papa….mujhe aise dekhkar..

Papa:- Neha upar wale ne tumhe kya roop diya hain......tum qayamat ho…

Papa k aise baatein sun kar main sharma jaati ho…papa mere chehra apne haatho main le lete hai…aur apni aur kar lete hai…par main chah kar bhi apni nazrein nahin mila pati.......meri aakhein neechay farsh ki ore dekh rahi thi......mere chehrey par sharam ki laali saaf jhalak rahi thi.......

papa mujhe sar se lekar pawn tak ghoorey jaa raha tha........mere boobs itne tight they ki bin bra ke bhi usi tarah khade hue saaf dikhayi de rahein they.......36 size ki chuchiyaan sach mein qahar barpaa rahi thi.......mere nipples matar ke daane ke barbaar gol mein gulabi rang ke chamak rahein they........aur neechay meri chikni choot jo is waqt pooeri gheeli ho chuki…fooli si thi aur ek patli lakeer si nazar aa rahi thi........uski dono fankein puri tarah se band thi.........



papa apna ek haath peeche le jaate hai….aur meri gol gand ko bade pyaar se sehlaane lagte hai…sayad wo yahi soch rahe the k kya kasi hui gand hai unki bahu ki.......agar koi marta insaan bhi ek nazar meri gaand ko dekh le…to uske lund se pani nikal jaye......papa ka dosraa haath mere dono boobs ko baari baari se halke haatho se daba rahe tha…

Papa mujhe choomna jaari rakhte hai par ab wo mujhe choomte hue neeche k aur jaa rahe the…papa k aisa karne se mera gala sukhane lagta hai…main samajh chuki thi k ppa papa k manzil kya hai….meri kuch der mera pet chomte hai…aur fir haule haule meri dono tangon par apni jeeb fairne lagte hai …papa apni jeebh se meri panty bhi chaat rahe the… …meri to jaise jaan hi nikal jaati hai…..




meri choot poori tarah se gheeli ho chuki thi….par papa the jo meri choot kia ag ko aur bhadka rahe the….papa kuch seconds panty k upar se hi choomte fir wo halke haatho se meri panty ko neeche karne lagte hai…jaise jaise meri panty mere sareer se dor ho rahi waise waise main sharm se laal ho rahi thi….

Jaise hi meri panty meri jaaghon tak pahucti hai….papa apni jeebh meri choot k taraf late hai..aur bahot aahista se meri choot par fairte hai…jisse meri muh se siskaari nikal jaati hai…..

Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa…………………



Mein laakh chah kar bhi apni siskaari daba nahi paati…..lajjat se meri aakhein band hone lagti hai… meri behti choot par unki jeebh farina mujhe paagal kar raha tha…mein choot se nikal rahe paani ko pee rahe the..sayad apni pyaas bhuja rahe the.. papa meri choot itni shiddat ke sath chat rahe the sayad wo mujhe zindagi bhar k mazza dena chah rahe the….papa k meri choot chaatne se mera jism akadne lagta hai…mera khada rehna muskil ho raha tha…

Mujhe behad mazza aa raha tha saayad tabhi meri shram dheere dheere kam ho rahi thi… mera haal bura ho raha tha unke aise karne se…mera poore sareer aanand mein jhoom raha tha unke aise karne se…mera mooh se to bapas aahein nikal rahi thi…aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa…………mmmmmmmmmmooooooooooo……..oooooooooo unka aisa karna mera bardaast se bahar ho raha tha….



aur saayad tabhi main thodi aggressive hogyi aur saayad tabhi main papa ka face haatho main lekr unko upar utha leti ho aur khud apne gulabi narm honth papa ke hontho per rakh deti ho…or khud ek jungli billi ki tarah papa per toot padti ho aur unko kiss karne lagti ho….kiss karte main papa ke hontho per lagge meri choot ke pani ka namkeen taste bhee mujhe aa raha tha lekin fir bhi main iski koii parwah nahi karti aur papa k hooth choosna jaari rakhti ho…aaj pehli baar tha jab main ne khud se papa ko itna wildly kiss kiya ho…..